Mr. Qat's funeral

Author's name: Mahmoud Al-Ghoul

With every pulse the ancient machine emitted, time itself began to fade around them. The faint sound of the machine was like the whisper of the wind on a silent night, seeping through the walls, drifting off into an unknown horizon. The moment they had been waiting for was approaching, as if their fate was about to change forever.
Youssef stood in front of the machine, his hand on the final button that could change everything. At that moment, he realized that his decision would not simply open a door to the unknown, but would reshape the reality they had lived their entire lives. Refaat stood behind him, his eyes fixed on the machine, ready for anything that might happen.
Laila, who was watching the scene with intense anticipation, couldn't help but wonder what the consequences of this action would be. They had only one path ahead of them, but its outcome was uncertain and might carry unimaginable dangers.